Chapter 57: Chapter 6 The Realm of the Dead Realm 7
Yin Jiaoyue didn't hesitate for a moment and quickly stood up from the blood pool. Her white dress was stained by the blood. She stood on the shore and saluted Shi Shiran. Without saying anything, she turned and disappeared from his sight.
Xiu Jiyin stared at her back blankly, a little distracted. How could he not see that although her body was submissively soaking in the blood pool, there was such deep disgust in her eyes? She had been waiting for him to tell her to leave, and he made it happen.
When I got rid of her, she ran away as if relieved.
At this time, his status, his beauty, his pride, and all his assets worthy of the admiration of thousands of people were reduced to nothing in front of her.
Only in front of this woman would he be so completely defeated
The pool was gushing with blood. The young master was leaning on the edge of the pool with his arms, and suddenly remembered the scene when he saw her for the first time -
At that time, he was an adult on the hunting platform, holding a bow and an arrow on the string. The strong wind blew his gilded robe and made a hunting sound.
The audience were all slaves wearing white clothes and white trousers. They were surrounded in the hunting ground and ran wildly, like a huge white wave. However, no matter how they ran, there was no way out, and there was no end. As far as the eye could see, there was nothing but surging white.
He felt a little dizzy
He used these living slaves to practice his excellent archery skills. The young master's arrows were always missed, killing people without any blood, even if he shot them again and again, whether they were running or falling,
Still only white
However, in this sea of white, he suddenly saw a striking color of blood! Like a blooming blood flower, unrestrained and enchanting, blooming in the tidal white with breathtaking beauty
The young master who raised his bow and string was instantly attracted by this strange scene.
He saw clearly that it was a girl, a girl soaked in blood.
The girl's whole body is bright red. Among the surging crowd, she is the only one who is still. Only the blood is still. All the surging white has become her background. She is not moving, the blood is moving, and the crowd is moving.
She looked at him in silence, and as a slave, she smiled at him, cold and aloof.
He is such a smart person, so he can naturally see the intentions of this girl. She is too scheming and knows how to attract his attention in the crowd. She even goes so far as to hurt herself and stab herself all over her body, so that he can catch a glimpse of her from the ocean of white.
See her dripping with blood
Then, he will let her have her wish
Young Master Xiu held the bow and arrow firmly, aimed in the girl's direction, aimed, and shot, a perfect strike.
"Snapped"
The girl soaked in blood was shot and fell straight down, like a blood swallow with its tail cut off.
At this moment, the man who shot the arrow is smiling, and the girl who was hit by the arrow is also smiling. This is a tacit understanding that others can never understand.
In fact, at that time, he wanted to shoot her to death with an arrow. However, for some unknown reason, he deliberately missed the vital point. Perhaps from that moment on, he was destined to have such a woman in his life: neither charming nor charming.
There is a tactful attitude, but there is also the courage to risk everything, and the courage to risk death and survive.
When she woke up, he promised to make her a request. She only said: "I want to enter the Rakshasa Hall. Please give me a chance to try."
She was really different from others. In fact, even if she wanted to enter the Rakshasa Hall directly, he could do it, but she only had a chance to enter the third level of hell. He did not believe that she could really succeed. However, she did it.
He will never forget that day after she went through the last level of trials, there was no place on her body that was not injured, and there was an everlasting scar on her forehead.
He pointed to the Jade Gate and said to her: "Climb through that gate and I will do what you wish for."
The girl Yin Jiaoyue dragged her broken body like that, climbing step by step to the jade gate that symbolized the entrance of the Rakshasa Hall. The jade Rakshasa at that time stepped on her fingers severely, but she still endured the severe pain and persisted until the end.
There was a long bloodstain, but she was on the other side of the door, smiling arrogantly.
A long, long time later, when Yin Haoyue climbed to the high position of the Jade Rakshasa with her own strength, she ordered the feet that had stepped on her fingers to be cut off.
The young master in the blood pool cut off his memories and suddenly spun around. Someone immediately presented him with a gorgeous robe, with a silver skull tattooed on the gold thread, and evergreen silk scattered on his chest, looking arrogant and cold.
The Blood Infant Pond of Baigu Mountain also became silent for an instant because of his departure.